Seeing the four of them merged into one, Mr. Zhuifeng smiled disdainfully and said, "I didn't expect you four cripples to have such abilities, but it doesn't help. You will definitely die in my hands today!"
"Die!"
"Autumn Wind Fist Blade!"
Young Master Chasing the Wind was extremely fast, blending into the wind. At this moment, his fist seemed to have turned into an invincible fairy blade, and he punched Tiancan Demon Lord!
"Hahaha, take your life, with your speed, you can't catch up with me at all!" The wildly laughing figure of Mr. Chasing Wind echoed.
Mr. Zhuifeng was very confident about his punch, and felt that the four Tiancan brothers would definitely die in his hands.
And just when Mr. Zhuifeng's extremely confident punch hit the face of Tiancan Demon Lord, Tiancan Demon Lord raised a hand slightly, grabbed it forward, and easily caught Mr. Zhuifeng's punch. This punch!
"How can this be!"
"You can't see my tracks clearly at all, how can you attack me in any direction!"
"How could you catch my punch!"
The fist of Young Master Chasing Feng was held in the hand of Tiancan Mojun, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.
The eight eyes of Tiancan Demon Lord all looked at Young Master Chasing Feng, their eyes were blood red, and a voice echoed like a devil's voice: "It doesn't matter anymore what matters is who did you say just now?" It's crippled!"
Young Master Zhuifeng was stared at by the eight pupils of Tiancan Demon Lord, and his pupils widened in fright. At this moment, a trace of panic and horror emerged from the bottom of his heart.
"You, you, you, you are simply monsters!" Young Master Chasing Wind couldn't help roaring.
Tiancan Mojun smiled coldly, and sent Young Master Chasing Feng flying with one punch.
The moment Young Master Chasing the Wind landed, his figure disappeared in place again!
At the same time, the figure of Tiancan Demon Lord flickered, and his figure disappeared.
"Where did he go? This person's speed is actually faster than mine!" Mr. Chasing Wind said in surprise.
"Is this the speed you are proud of?" At this moment, a magic voice came from Mr. Chasing Wind's ear.
Young Master Zhuifeng looked back in horror, and happened to find that Tiancan Demon Lord was sticking to his back, keeping the same speed as him, and galloping!
Especially Tiancan Mojun's eight pupils are ruthless. He stares at Young Master Chasing Wind, as if he wants to skin Young Master Chasing Wind and cramps!
"This, this, this"
Young Master Chasing the Wind turned pale from fright!
At this time, among the nine young masters, along with Mr. Ji An, Mr. Feixue, and Mr. Chasing the Wind, the three of them took action, and the rest couldn't hold back anymore!
"My name is Lan, and the members of the Demon Sect call me Mr. Lan. I don't know which quasi-sage will come up to fight?" A literati in a long gown in blue came up with a smile.
When Lin Bai saw it, he immediately walked forward!
But when Lin Bai was just about to make a move, Feng Wenjun said with a smile: "Brother Lin, I think this young master is also someone who has studied for a few years. It just so happens that I have also studied for a few years. Between us It's a good opponent!"
Feng Wenjun walked out with a smile.
Lin Bai turned cold, looked at Feng Wenjun, and said, "Brother Feng, you"
Feng Wenjun said with a faint smile: "Brother Lin, don't worry, although I am not as strong as Yin Jiuling and Tiancan Demon Lord, I am not as weak as you imagine"
"let me!"
Feng Wenjun smiled lightly and walked forward!
At this time, Shi Jiamu showed worry on his face, stepped forward, and took Feng Wenjun's hand, a little bit unwilling to let Feng Wenjun go!
"Don't worry, Jiamu, I will win!" Feng Wenjun said with a light smile, "I won't let that scene half a year ago happen to us, I won't take you to escape together! "
"I won't be seeking asylum from my family anymore!"
"I want to be stronger!"
"In this way, I can protect you and the people and things I want to protect!"
Feng Wenjun left, and Shi Jiamu's hand resolutely walked forward!
Mr. Lan smiled lightly, and took out a huge writing brush from the storage bag. This writing brush was three meters taller, with ink dripping on it
"Please!" Mr. Lan said with a smile.
Feng Wenjun shook the folding fan in his hand.
At this moment, Mr. Lan moved his body, waved the brush in his hand, and swiped it in the air, suddenly the sky and the earthShaking, a powerful force descended from the sky and hit Feng Wenjun on the top of his head.
"Wen Jun, be careful!" Shi Jiamu couldn't help shouting at this moment.
Feng Wenjun's complexion twisted, and the folding fan in his hand suddenly unfolded, and he swung it down. The monstrous storm rushed to the sky, smashing Mr. Lan's stroke!
"Sure enough, I have some skills! If that's the case, I won't hold back any more!"
"Both horizontal and vertical are wells!"
Mr. Lan raised his hand and swiped, and the huge brush in his hand stirred up the situation in the world, and four powerful forces spread out, covering Feng Wenjun's surroundings, as if trapping Feng Wenjun in it!
At the same time, Mr. Lan continued to wave the brush: "Four strokes make a mouthful!"
Boom¡ª¡ª
The sky vibrated violently, and endless power condensed out, as if it had turned into a gigantic Demon God's mouth in World War I, biting down on Feng Wenjun fiercely!
Feng Wenjun's complexion changed drastically, and with the concentration of this force, Feng Wenjun flew out directly!
"Wen Jun!" Shi Jiamu's face showed anger and worry, she looked at Mr. Lan, and a killing intent flowed out.
"Jia Mu, don't come here" Feng Wenjun got up from the ground, held a folding fan, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Before, when I was in the family, the elder told me"
"I have an extraordinary talent for cultivation, so I should put my mind on cultivation!"
"But I don't think so. Compared with my brother, I prefer to indulge in the mountains and rivers and books in this world!"
"I feel that with the protection of my brother and family, I can live a happy life!"
"But half a year ago, I realized how wrong I was!"
"Being hunted down by Mo Baihe and others, I had no choice but to take you and flee back to Fenggeyu, Fengjia"
"It's so embarrassing"
"Even, in the face of the strength of Mo Baihe and others, I actually have to hide behind you"
Feng Wenjun stood up, looked at Shi Jiamu, and said with a smile.
Lin Bai stood aside, listening to Feng Wenjun talking to Shi Jiamu!
"Jia Mu, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well before!"
"Brother, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have disobeyed you before!"
"Father, mother, the elders of the family, I'm sorry, I was too self-willed before!"
Feng Wenjun stood up from the ground, the warm smile on his face was completely restrained, and a cold look appeared on his face.
Lin Bai has never seen Feng Wenjun like this.
In Lin Bai's memory, Feng Wenjun will always be such a smiling gentleman!
And at this moment, Feng Wenjun seems to have changed from a literati to a ruthless killer!
"But now" Feng Wenjun said with a sneer: "But now I want all those who have hurt you to be annihilated!"
Boom¡ª¡ª
Just as Feng Wenjun roared, a monstrous storm rushed out of Feng Wenjun's body!
This wind is a black wind, it surrounds Feng Wenjun, and any object involved in it will be turned into ashes in an instant
Mr. Lan saw Feng Wenjun's weird black wind unfolding, his eyes flashed immediately, and he stroked the huge brush in his hand: "Six strokes kill!" (Remember this site website: www.hlnovel.com